Tesson may have finally learned that his name wouldn’t protect him from everyone, and I was glad he learned the lesson. I mean, the prick wanted to force me to marry him by knife point. Still, the attraction between Lucian and I has been growing and growing. It was only my lack of trust in him pullingus apart. I’m still not entirely sure that I can trust him at this point, but I really want to.
I think I can.
“Harper,” he whispers, his lips an inch from mine.
I swallow. “Yes.”
“I want you to be mine.”
My head swims. “I don’t know.”
“Maybe just try me out,” he says softly, and then his lips meet mine.
It’s like the waves crashing wildly against the shore. His lips are hard, strong, and powerful, claiming mine as his own as he slants his lips over mine. I lean in closer to him, and his hand moves from my face and digs into my hair, tilting me to give him better access.
Parting my lips, I gasp in air, and his tongue dives inside my mouth, scraping against the top of my mouth in a way that makes every hair on my body stand on end. Heat rushes over me, and I clamp my thighs together, trying to gain control once more. But just as I thought I might be back in control, his lips break from mine, and he begins making his way down my neck. Kissing. Sucking. Nuzzling.
My nipples harden, and I‘m gasping in deep breaths. My heartbeat is racing. I don’t want to keep control any longer. I just want to ease the sense of desire burning inside of me. And I can’t think of anyone better to do it with than Lucien.
A man I’ve already seen knows his way around a bedroom.
I grab his shirt and begin to undo the buttons with sharp movements. He freezes for just a moment as I work my way down his shirt, but then he goes right back to sucking on my neck. I get the buttons undone, then carefully remove the shirt, aware of his injury. The material hits the floor, and my greedy hands run over the hard lines of his stomach and chest, tracing each muscle. I’m remembering every time I’d watchedhim training and desperately wanted to touch him, then when I finallydidget to touch him and how amazing that was.
The thought makes me reach for his pants. And he catches my mouth eagerly again as I undo the button and pull him free. My hand wraps around him, and a shudder rolls through both of us as I pump him several times, glorying in the feeling of his silky skin against mine. We kiss desperately for a long minute before I pull away, sink to my knees, and take a good look at what he’s working with.
I swallow around the lump in my throat. Lucien is long, thick, and slick with need. Precum beads the tip of his cock, and his cock jumps a little as I eye him.
“What do you think?” he asks, his voice rough and low.
Leaning forward, I lick the precum off his tip, and say, “I approve,” before taking him into my mouth.
He groans, and his hand digs into my hair as I begin to bob up and down his impressive length. Every time I take him deep, I gag a little, having trouble taking the sheer size of him. But every time I do, I get hotter. Wetter. I can’t help thinking about what it’ll feel like to have a man this big inside of me.
I pull back. I’m panting as I continue to lick him, to kiss the sides of him. “You’re so big.”
“Yeah? You like that?”
“Uh huh,” I murmur as I suck his tip again.
He says, “Fuck!” and runs his hands down his face. “Come here.”
“I’m not done,” I tell him.
“I’m almost done. Now, come here.”
I stand up. I’m not sure what to be prepared for when he suddenly undoes my top and pulls it off. His gaze moves gently over my chest as he worships me with his eyes, and then he undoes my pants and strips me until I’m standing bare in front of him.
“Fucking hell, you’re beautiful,” he murmurs.
I come to stand between his legs, and we begin to kiss again. Things get hotter and hotter until I can’t help myself, I reach down and grab a hold of him and start stroking.
He makes a choking sound and grabs my hand. “Darling, if you keep that up, this is going to end faster than you think.”
Licking my lips I ask, “Are you a one-and-done kind of man?”
His expression is serious. “Not a chance. I’m going to fuck you all night long. I’m going to fuck you until you can’t stand.”
I start to stroke him again and say, “Then what’s the harm?”
